Peerless God of War

Feng Ping's knife was so fast that Chen Xiao and others couldn't see clearly.

Under the swing of Feng Mo Zhan's sword, Fu Xue's vines immediately fell apart, and a huge gap was opened.

Fu Xue gritted her teeth and tried her best to grow more vines to fill the torn gap.

Just as fast as Fu Xue's vines grow, Feng Ping's Wind Demon Slash grows just as fast, or even faster.

Finally, after a stalemate for a while, Fu Xue felt that the mana in her body was drained. Her body was like a shriveled fruit, her face turned pale, and she was almost unsteady on her feet.

Poof, blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, but she still persisted, even though her whole body was shaky.

"enough."

Chen Xiao scolded.

"Captain, I..." Fu Xue raised her head heartbrokenly and looked at Chen Xiao, her eyes full of unwillingness.

She tried her best, but obviously still couldn't trap Feng Ping, who was obviously more powerful.

"It's done, escape, you must escape."

Feng Ping's eyes were blood red, almost crazy. On the verge of going berserk, he had tried his best to cut off all the vines blocking him.

The next moment, he broke out of the siege of vines and escaped outside the cage, but what greeted him was a huge fist like a mountain.

"Go back to me."

Zuo Zhao had been waiting for a long time. He took the opportunity to rush forward and punched Feng Ping's huge head. Zuo Zhao was in the demon bear's demonized form. The power of this punch was terrifying, and the void was squeezed. The space was deformed and distorted, which was very terrifying.

Feng Ping's eyes trembled violently. At the critical moment, he desperately turned his head to the side and avoided the fatal punch, allowing Zuo Zhao to fight with all his strength.

The blow hit him on the shoulder, missing the vital point directly.

boom!

Feng Ping flew back directly, retracting like a sharp arrow, but Zuo Zhao was shocked and stood there without making any next move.

A terrifying crack appeared in his chest, almost cutting off his entire upper body, exposing the pale golden bones inside, which was very terrifying.

It turned out that Feng Ping also took action when the two were fighting. He swung his sword and struck Zuo Zhao in the chest.

If it weren't for Zuo Zhao's demonic bear form and strong enough defense, this blow would have been enough to kill him.

For a moment, Zuo Zhao froze on the spot, with a look of shock, horror and fear.

"snort!"

In the void, Feng Ping snorted coldly, not daring to pause at all, speeding up and trying to escape.

It's just that although his idea was good, he was blocked again. Gu Feng slashed at him again and came to his side.

boom!

The scimitar and the long knife collided together, making a harsh sound, like a demonic sound that was driving people to death, and the flying sparks reflected Feng Ping's anxious face.

At this moment, it looked even more ferocious.

"Seeking death." Feng Ping roared.

The devil's shadow appeared behind him again, and the shadow of a hundred-foot-long sword appeared, and he slashed at Gu Feng with one strike.

"don't want."

In the distance, Gu Lanyue was staring at this scene, her eyes full of madness, and she stabbed out with all her strength at the same time.

Faced with this terrifying and fatal blow, Feng Ping did not dodge, nor give up the opportunity to kill Gu Feng. Instead, he raised his left hand to block Gu Lanyue's sword, and at the same time, the sword with his right hand accelerated.

Gu Feng was hit by a knife and vomited blood. He flew backwards for nearly ten thousand feet before he reluctantly stopped.

shape.

It's just that his injuries were so severe that he almost lost the ability to fight again.

However, the scene that Feng Ping expected, in which Gu Feng was cut into two pieces by this sword, did not appear. He was only seriously injured and saved his life.

"Huh? He's not dead. He's a puppet."

Feng Ping's eyes widened and he stared into the distance. He saw a nearly broken mysterious puppet standing in front of Gu Feng. He withstood most of the power of the sword for him before he picked it up. A life.

"Human puppet master, you are a despicable and sinister guy. You deserve to die. You are lucky."

Feng Ping glanced at his left arm that was torn apart by Gu Lanyue's sword. After swearing a few words, he did not dare to continue the pursuit, but turned and ran away.

"Wind escape magical power."

I saw green runes emerging from Feng Ping's body. The ancient aura and the blessing from the ancient demon god showed miracles on his body.

The cyan light enveloped Feng Ping's whole body, and then turned into a ray of light, flashing past the eyes of Chen Xiao and others, and fled into the distance.

"..." Everyone.

All this happened so fast that several people were unprepared and watched Feng Ping escape.

It is also because this wind escape magical power is the bloodline magical power of the Wind Demon Clan. The innate power of the racial bloodline can be used very quickly, far beyond ordinary escape skills. This caused Chen Xiao and others to be defenseless. , and the other party took the opportunity to slip away.

"No, chase him quickly, we can't let him run away." Zuo Zhao shouted, desperately trying to chase him, but he was seriously injured and was powerless.

"I'm so unwilling." Gu Feng gritted his teeth.

"Alas!" Fu Xue's beautiful eyes were almost bleeding.

, staring at the direction Feng Ping was escaping from, very unwillingly.

"I'm going to chase him." At this time, Gu Lanyue's blood surged and she volunteered to chase him alone.

"No, it's too dangerous for you to go." Zuo Zhao said in a deep voice and quickly persuaded her.

Gu Feng looked around, but suddenly realized that Chen Xiao had disappeared at some time.

"Huh? Where is the captain? He's missing? This..."

…

In the void 20,000 miles away, a cyan demon figure was running away. It was Feng Ping who had been injured after the battle.

"Damn it, I actually lost an arm. Hateful human race. What a despicable and insidious low-level human race. Ah~"

While Feng Ping was cursing, a wave of pain came from the broken part of his left arm, making him miserable.

The only good thing was that although he was ambushed and almost capsized in the ditch, fortunately he was a Wind Demon and escaped in the end.

Thinking of this, Feng Ping couldn't help but feel scared.

"Fortunately, I escaped quickly. If I had been slower, it would have been really bad." Feng Ping said to himself.

"Yeah?"

Suddenly, a ghostly voice came into his mind from the void, and his face turned pale in shock.

"What is it, it's you!"

Feng Ping's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. He saw a terrifying figure that seemed to be seducing and killing people, stepping out of the void and appearing not far behind him. It was extremely terrifying.

The magical power of space movement belongs to Chen Xiao.

Feng Ping was shocked at first, and then he was so angry that he roared, "Human race, you still dare to chase and kill, go to hell, Feng Mo Zhan!"

A green evil

The demon's shadow reappeared, and he slashed with his sword. The long and narrow sword appeared like a Milky Way in the void, and struck Chen Xiao.